C593 The Azure-robed Martial Artist
C593 The Azure-robed Martial Artist
As for Light Wind Sect, Sect Master, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The large saber in his hand disintegrated with a loud bang.
The saber shattered.
The elders behind Light Wind Sect and Sect Master fell straight down. They spat out blood and stopped breathing.
Their internal organs were shattered by the rebounding force.
The ten-star formation started to operate slowly. With the power of the formation, it sucked Light Wind Sect and Sect Master into it and destroyed them in an instant.
"Sect Master!" All of Light Wind Sect's disciples shouted out in pain, and their faces were as pale as paper.
"We won." On the contrary, the disciples of the Devil Sect raised their sabers and cheered. This shocking attack had actually been blocked.
After the ten-star formation had sucked all the corpses into it, it stopped. The remaining enemies didn't even need to use the formation.
"Kill!" The scar-faced Martial Cultivator shouted out loudly and charged towards Light Wind Sect's disciple and the two assisting Martial Cultivator.
The two assisting Martial Cultivator's faces were pale. They looked at each other, trying to find an opportunity to escape.
Suddenly, the sound of wind could be heard from afar. All the Martial King looked towards the source of the sound and saw a middle-aged man in green flying over.
"Martial Emperor." Everyone was shocked. Which side did this Martial Emperor expert belong to?
The Martial Emperor's flying speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Light Wind Sect's gate.
Looking at the broken cloth and broken weapons in the hole, and sensing the residual fluctuations of the Spiritual Energy in the air, Martial Emperor Qing Yi's expression changed.
"I'm a step too late."
He raised his head and looked at the Demon Dao Martial King in the square. His body was filled with killing intent.
The scar-faced man could feel the killing intent of the Martial Emperor, and he immediately became nervous. He didn't have the time to continue killing Light Wind Sect's men, and shouted out loudly.
"Form the formation!"
The other nine Martial King of the Devil Sect knew that the situation was critical. They had used their fastest speed in their lives, which allowed them to form the formation at a speed that was more than ten times faster than before.
"We are Young Master Xia's men. Who are you?" The scar-faced man looked at the Martial Emperor nervously and asked.
"I... Ao Tong, I don't belong to any sect or sect, but I have received favors from Light Wind Sect and Sect Master in my early years. Where is he?" The green-clothed Martial Cultivator scanned the entire battlefield with its divine sense, and its expression changed.
"Sir... Sir, Sect Master was killed by these people. You have to avenge him!" A Light Wind Sect disciple cried as he spoke to Martial Emperor Qing Yi.
Martial Emperor Qing Yi's face became even darker. He said, "Don't worry. I, Ao Tong, will never forget my kindness. I just hate that I came a little late. Otherwise, he wouldn't have died."
At the same time, the energy of the Martial Emperor enveloped all of the Devil Sect.
For a moment, all the people of Devil Sect were shivering in fear.
"You... you have to think this through. We are Young Master Xia's men. If you want to deal with us, Young Master Xia won't let you go." Scarface hastily said when he heard that Martial Emperor Qing Yi was going to participate in the battle.
He didn't know if this formation could stop the attack of the Martial Emperor. He only hoped that he could watch Young Master Xia's reputation and leave.
"Hmph... Young Master Xia, a coward. I will kill every person I see. I won't show any mercy." Martial Emperor Qing Yi showed a look of condescension. He did not even dare to show his face. Even if it was the Martial Emperor, he should be at the bottom of the Martial Emperor.
"Don't regret it." The scar-faced man felt bitter in his heart. This Martial Emperor was sincere. It wanted to avenge Light Wind Sect and Sect Master. There was no way he could avoid it.
"Prepare to die!" Martial Emperor Qing Yi pulled out a long sword and pointed it at the scarred man.
At the same time, the aura of the Martial Emperor gushed out and covered the entire array.
"Turn..." The scar-faced man had already sent a signal to Young Master Xia. He could only pray that Young Master Xia could come and save him as soon as possible. At the same time, he circulated the formation as quickly as possible, hoping that it could withstand the attack of the Martial Emperor.